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Alive In Wild Paint
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Pigment pale and figure frail I feel your hands tremble in mine As you rest your head on the motel bed Asking what's left behind When you take a bow And the curtains close They will applaud you for playing the role Of a wretched child With a bleeding nose An empty stomach and beautiful clothes Who's to tell of the quiet hell Cast in your soul Burning you down A patient too sick to wait You sought to medicate You meant to feel better But all you feel Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com is nothing now When you take a bow And the curtains close They will applaud you for playing the role Of a wretched child With a bleeding nose An empty stomach and beautiful clothes
When you take a bow And the curtains close They will applaud you for playing the role Of a wretched child With a bleeding nose An empty stomach and beautiful clothes When you take a bow take a bow
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